Almighty Little Secretary, She is Flirtatious and Arrogant

In the infirmary

The dean brought Xu Yifan to check the bandage.

Although his expression was very serious, even with a bit of disgust, he still did not forget to warn,

"Give him a good look and don't leave any scars."

"It's okay, it's just a skin injury. Just put some medicine on it and it'll be fine."

The doctor applied blood-removing ointment to Xu Yifan, but the dean paused and suddenly said,

"Give him some gauze."

"He doesn't have to, he just,"

"Tsk, just listen to me and stop him."

".All right."

Although he didn't understand what the dean meant, the doctor in the infirmary was very cooperative and cut a piece of gauze and put it on Xu Yifan's forehead.

After that, the dean stood up and said,

"Okay, now come to the office with me."

"Doctor, thank you."

Xu Yifan stood up, bowed to the doctor politely, then turned around and left the infirmary with the dean.

But along the way, no matter who he met, they all looked at Xu Yifan with the same, familiar look.

Inquiry, disgust, contempt and alienation.

Xu Yifan kept walking forward without squinting, and there was no sound in his heart.

No reaction at all.

No one still told him what happened, but he could probably understand it after thinking about it. It should be related to his "life experience".

In fact, since he transferred to this school, he has been hearing other people's comments about him.

Those children of wealthy families who were born with silver spoons in their mouths have been immersed in the concept of class since childhood.

They are resistant to "outsiders" and have a very vicious attitude.

The fixed thinking patterns in their minds and hearts made it impossible for them to accept him as a "civilian".

Although he is Jiang Mingyu's "godson", he is just a "godson".

Incomparable to these descendants with blood.

But Xu Yifan never had any resentment in his heart.

On the contrary, he always reminds himself not to be greedy but to learn restraint and restraint.

Just like in the old building, restrain all your "wants", be sensible and obedient.

Silently hold on to everything you have.

What's more, now, he has entered a school that he could not even dream of entering.

Really, there is nothing to be dissatisfied with.

At this moment, Xu Yifan followed the dean into the office.

There was no one in the room. The dean went around behind the desk and sat down, looking at Xu Yifan with a slightly angry look in his eyes.

Xu Yifan couldn't understand, but he didn't dislike this person very much.

It's not even scary.

At this time, the dean pursed his lips and sighed, and said extremely seriously,

"Classmate Xu Yifan, although I am sorry to say this, I can only inform you that I am very sorry.

Because some of your "objective conditions" do not meet the regulations of our school, I am now officially informing you.

You are fired.

I will contact your guardian to come to school to pick you up later, please stay for a while,"

The six-year-old was completely stunned.

He stared blankly at the teacher opposite him with a determined expression, as if he were seeing the executioner judging his life.

His wishes, his hopes, the impatience in his heart, and his determination to study hard.

All were smashed into powder and wasted.

At the same time, just when Xu Yifan was standing there unprepared, not knowing what to do, a teacher suddenly ran over to the door of the office and said in a panic,

"Director, the school is surrounded by reporters."

Dean,"!!!!"